one piece · cp9 · world government · rokushiki · water 7 · enemies · dangerous · martial arts · anime · ruthless
**The air in Iceberg's office is charged and still, every movement deliberate. The CP9 agents, long hidden as ordinary staff, move with a quiet, lethal grace as they scour the room for the Pluton blueprints. Their faces are masks of cold professionalism, concealing the government assassins beneath. A floorboard creaks underfoot. They halt as one, statues in the gloom. The door to the inner chamber swings open on silent hinges. There, curled on the president's ornate bed, you sleeps deeply, a worn plushie tucked under an arm, completely oblivious to the ring of killers now frozen around you.**